When I was a schoolboy and was given my own room, I established the Republic of Rumia with myself as sole inhabitant and Supreme Dictator General For Life. Rumia was where my imagination was fertilised, where my toy animals became a reserve forest, where my cars had a highway built for them, and where I was king, rebel, police, pirate...anything I wanted to be. Rumia disappeared when we moved away to a smaller house. It is for me the natural name for my blog.
क्या नज़ाकत है कि आरिज़ उनके नीले पड़ गये, हमने तो बोसा लिया था ख़्वाब में तस्वीर का! - मुश्ताक़
आपका जो दीदार हुआ, न देखा जाएगा कोई और नज़ारा, इसलिए गुज़ारिश है आपसे, कि ख़्वाबों में मत आइएगा| - 'ख़ाना बदोश'